Our Fun Monday Host this week is Molly, Return of the White Robin . She requested that we share a fond memory of childhood and some pictures. There are very few pictures of my childhood. There are, however, many memories. Little snippets of sounds and smells raced through my mind today as I tried to find a trail to follow. I jotted down many that I hoped would provide me with an idea for today's assignment. Then, I realized that these little bits and pieces are part of the jig saw puzzle of me -- of who I am. You don't have to put them together, but I think you'll see the picture. Childhood Memories The chorus of frogs from the pond in the lower pasture that lulled us to sleep on warm summer nights. Catching polliwogs in the creek that disappeared several pastures over into a foliage camouflaged ravine. The distinct sweet smell of new born kittens inside a barrel in the fruit house The hunt for the elusive Tiger Lily in the open fields, and the pungent s...
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I just ran outside... in the snow to see if I could get a good photo. All I got was cold!
I too haven't mastered my camera. So I just got a blurry blob. LOL
By the way... I am staying here in blogger land. Just changing my name.
I do think I accidentally showed the kids MY full moon this morning. Definitely not the same.
I'll have to copy that image...Fa will go bananas...>We love the moon.
moon shots are by far and wide one of the hardest to take, I have found.
Love the detail!
xo
Mine are not post worthy...dangnabit.
Warm hugs,
Sue
I've never captured anything remotely like it.
I wonder what the view of the moon is like for the crew on the space shuttle!?!?!? they went up on Tues.
Glad I got to see it through your camera!
I need to master my camera setting too, I've had it since August but still need to read the manual.